I see my dawn in funny bloody colorsThey melt in innocence within my silver skiesOne color's love... but pain and death - the othersLike thorns they grow in self-made paradiseI feel the sun that tears my black horizonNo matter how it happens and survivesMy self is lost, it's purity's decisiveMy soul is freezed and slowly-slowly diesThis dream is sweet... too sweet for me to trust itIt lasts without serenity and graceIt gives awards, but only cold and rustedAnd puts a seal of horror to my faceSo... guided by distress and fear onlyI'm dancing silently to their discordant peelOh, love has never been so sad and lonelyAnd death has never been so easy-real...So cold, so dark inside... Time slowly dies in ruins, driven by fearMy wounds are fresh and hurt badly... Can you tell me the reason for crying?Can you show me the end of this torture? Let me touch this black horizonLet me slide along these polished fields of lonelinessSilver flowers smell death, sweet air smells violenceI_m so scared but I'm free... Free from doubts, free from joyFrom pleasure and mercy, from hope and betrayalI'm free from silence and from the dream that destroys the dreamer